[00:31.264]Eyes rolled back, we lash the runner
[00:36.272]You called out to the summer soil
[00:41.983]And it's not that, we're barely oiled
[00:47.318]You crawled back to whip the silence
[00:52.899]I climbed up two dozen roses
[00:58.106]Each one caught like a Sunday soldier
[01:04.068]Hair tied back, I've a tendency to lose it
[01:09.170]Round the act, you lost your colour
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[01:36.724]I fired up, was the forceful endue me
[01:41.980]Each one like caught the first one soothing
[01:47.403]Lies a like I can rock a story
[01:52.783]Children's eyes takes another toll on me
[01:58.106]It falls back in the sun's contusion
[02:03.926]I call out, I cannot be foolish
[02:09.165]God was right in the first of the cooling
[02:14.470]Side wind up, where's the rest of the loose change?
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[02:41.569]Well I thought I found God, for the rest of the cool age
[02:47.546]Peaceful now but to colour the tulip
[02:52.480]Sides rise up for the ones who choose them
[02:58.123]Each one bad like the revolution knew this
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[03:04.837]And I liberate these things is all it is
[03:14.148]Yes, I liberate these things that I say
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